Infina-Phoenix As one myself, this is why I purged my downvotes.
CozyTalk
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RE: let me into the stalker group
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Uh hello, I’m still alive
Um, hellooooo it’s me Kaya most of you know
I’m still here and I’m mostly on discord now and also how are you guys?
I’m doing good my last day of school is Jan 4th and my 11 month anniversary is tmw and yeeeee that’s really it lol anyway how are you guys -
anyone wanna join?
me and craig are doing a south park rp, if you wanna join, link is below!
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asking any mods specifically for MPP, not MPPC
@Global-Moderators
qhy won’t work for me, what do I do? (seen below for proof)
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RE: I want yall's opinion, whatever has more votes wins. I didnt know what category to put this in
zack People only appreciate what they have when it’s gone.
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Bob Ross
This is Bob Ross before he permed his hair. Yes. He was born with naturally straight heir. It makes sense but for some reason, I always thought the afro was real lol
He permed his hair to save money on haircuts. But I bet he didnt think it would become iconic.
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language- brent faiyaz and paperboy fabe
You said we don’t even make love no more
I’m not sure
But you know that’s not right, mm
Why you sweating, babe?
Don’t ‘cause I can’t give you my life
It’s your fault for loving me
You put your trust in me
And I didn’t ask, I didn’t ask
I ain’t sign off for nothin’ like that
I’m just doing me, I was coming right back
Why you left me alone?
And she knew I was coming home
She know I been out here workin’ nine-to-five lately
And, baby, gets on my fucking nerves ‘bout the same shit
We don’t speak the same language
We don’t speak the same language
We don’t speak the same language
You want me to call your phone and tell you I’m done
That there ain’t no us no more
No
Girl, ain’t nobody ever gon’ do you like me
Learn how to stand on your own two feet alone
It’s your fault for loving me
You put your trust in me
And I didn’t ask, I didn’t ask
I ain’t sign off on nothin’ like that
You gon’ treat me cold, I’ma dish it right back
Why you left me alone?
And she knew I was coming home
She know I been out here working nine-to-five lately
And, baby, gets on my fucking nerves 'bout the same shit
We don’t speak the same language
We don’t speak the same language
We don’t speak the same language
We don’t speak the same language